"Auntie will definitely be alright, you don't have to worry too much." Jiang She reassured the person next to him.
Wen Zhiyao's heart was still hanging. What had Jian Xinlian gone through in these days since she disappeared?
Wen Zhiyao wanted to know, but all these answers would have to wait until Jian Xinlian woke up.
"My mother has suffered so much already. I have failed in protecting her from repeatedly falling into crisis." Wen Zhiyao criticised herself. This time, she would not lose sight of Jian Xinlian again.
Jiang She firmly held her hand, accompanying her by her side.
Half an hour later, the hospital stretcher was set in front of the car. As Jian Xinlian was placed on the stretcher, the nurses quickly transferred her into the building.
Lu Linghe tried to calm the two of them, "Don't worry, I'll go and check the situation."
"Go quickly," Wen Zhiyao urged. "I'm fine."
Lu Linghe entered the ward and performed a thorough examination, finding no signs of foul play.
